April 12

April 12, 2015
by C
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It’s beautiful so
beautiful but it isn’t

a friend. Turquoise
in the shallows

hints at depth
or deception.

There’s always a way
through even if

this isn’t
it. These rills

these standing eddies
like words

spoken without a tongue
unknowable yet

understandable
once you know half

of it is wind
and the landscapes

underwater
is most of the other

what remains
after that is equal

parts beauty
and fear.

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